Chapter 212: (1/2)

”Puff!” Po Zuoqiwu, Xiao slashed across the chest of the approaching troll man and scratched his hard skin.

”Tsk.” [Bao Wang] The power of the pain caused Ji Bai to **** slightly. If it were replaced with the silver long sword given by Lin Tuo, this sword would be able to severely inflict this troll man.

Of course, [Baowang] is already very lethal compared to the weapons of ordinary products, but if you compare it to the weapons of the holy sword, you are sure to be thrown a few blocks away.

The only thing that is comforting is that the sword does not require maintenance at all.

Ji Bai's thinking ended in an instant, and the battlefield of life and death would not give him time to think, and the troll man whose chest was cut only took a step back because of the pain.

The troll soldiers on top of each other are like turbulent waves surging layer after layer in a storm.

The arrogant power of the trolls showed their superiority when the weapon was handed over.

The black sword fence. The shelf was full of maces, and Ji Bai was invincible. He stepped to the side and dodges the attack from the side hit on the ground, and then [Bou Wang] shot up.

[Break the Devil's Decision One by One Gradual Crack I

Jiang Qiang...” A burst of clear and noisy metal crashing sounded endlessly, a large number of sparks burst out, and the attacks intercepted by the guard were bounced off one after another.

Ji Bai held the blade of the long sword, and the weight ball swept down like a sledgehammer.

The troll soldiers blocking the way were unstable, their eyes were tilted, and they fell to the ground.

Taking this opportunity, Ji Bai made three steps and two steps, and pulled out the stunned eyes of the Yamao people~The silver long sword on the corpse of the troll soldier, re-suspended [Bouwang] to the waist, in silver The long sword was a weapon, slashing at the troll man.

The trajectory of the silver long sword is flowing and flowing, and if one move contains countless branches of the move, it seems to predict all the trajectories and methods of the troll soldiers' attack.

Gauntlets, sideways, back moves and cuts, various ways to block and dodge, are able to deal with the tide of offensive troll soldiers with ease, just like a master of swordsmanship who has experienced many battles and has reached the pinnacle.

The Yamao people were stunned, and the troll captain on the stage was also staring.

”A bunch of trash!” After being shocked, watching the subordinates who were constantly stabbed and injured and stopped, the troll captain furiously rushed towards the figure when he lifted the mace regardless of his concern.

”Wild species! Eat your grandfather a stick!” A loud shout came along with the heavy wind pressure.

Ji Bai didn't need to turn around to predict the attack trajectory of the opponent, and his body was not hurried to turn down, waited until the wind roared past, turned around, the weight ball hit hard and was about to continue. The neck of the attacking troll captain.

”If you fight, fight, you may have a successful sneak attack if you don't speak up.” Taking advantage of the victory, Ji Bai did not let off the unconscious troll captain in front of him.

”Stab!” The silver sword slashed into his heart fiercely, agitated and twisted, pierced through his shoulders, and chopped off the head of the troll captain.

[Breaking Magic

The green blood stained the silver long sword, and the troll soldiers running rampant here piled up into a string.

It is hard to imagine what kind of existence is wrapped in an iron helmet.

The gaze in the crevice of the helmet seems to have become less like a low-level species at this moment...

Chapter 27~

”A group of messy wine bags and rice bags on the wall! A few small groups of people were actually beaten down by a low-level seed, and all their strength was used on women!? I am really ashamed to be your compatriots!” The wine glass was smashed to pieces. After hearing the battle report, Nolan City’s municipal official Camo’s nose was irritated, and the remnant soldiers who fled back to the inner city under the throne violently rebuked the defeated generals.

”Where is your captain? Where is the guy who takes the lead?! What kind of man is hiding behind the soldiers? Let him come out to see me!”

What ushered in was the silence of the soldiers below.

”What about others? Didn't you hear my order?!”